The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 73: Commission repair

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Dahezong! Dahedian!

Feng Tairan, Duan Sanshu, and the four peak masters gathered.

"Five levels of essence?" Feng Tianyu, the master of Xuanfeng Peak, looked at Yan Chuan in surprise.

Not long ago, Yan Chuan was still in the second stage, right?

"Some little adventures in the Wind Demon Mountain Range!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Xiao Qiyu? You killed so many people!" Gao Bufan sighed and laughed.

"The Sun Moon League and Dahe Zong have their enemies, kill them!" Mo Wugui said indifferently.

Although the tone is very light, it is not difficult to hear Mo Wugui's hatred for the Sun Moon Alliance.

"Head, are you better?" Yan Chuan looked at Feng Tairan.

"I'm coming soon, Sanshu just woke up, it will take some time to recover!" Feng Tairan smiled.

"Thank you, Yan Chuan, Feng Yao Mountain this time!" Duan Sanshu solemnly said.

I thought it was completely hopeless, but because of Yan Chuan, I was able to escape from the dead.

"You are welcome!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"You Tianfeng, do you have any plans next? Continue to go out and practice?" Feng Tairan asked in confusion.

Shaking his head, Yan Chuan smiled slightly: "That's why I came to you!"

"Oh?"

"Worry-free city where Zizi is located, I heard that there is a copy of my Dahe Sect?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Worry-Free City?" Everyone was slightly puzzled.

"Yes, it was a city of repairers that our six major sects jointly opened at the beginning. Our six major sects jointly manage the city of Wuyou City, which is divided into six halls, and Dahezong occupies the largest city of Wuyou city.

Hedian, the annual income tax collection in the city is divided into six parts, and my Dahezong owns one part! "Feng Tairan nodded.

"To open up Xiancheng, provide a hundred circulation resources, and collect taxes to support this sect. But a lower sect, but also to open up Xiancheng with others?" Yan Chuan frowned.

Feng Tairan smiled bitterly and said: "The powerful lower sect will naturally open up by itself, and even own more than one immortal city of cultivators, but my Dahe sect is too weak."

"Who will preside over the Great River Hall of Wuyou City?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.

"It's me for the time being! Why? Do you want to host?" Feng Tairan wondered.

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan puzzledly.

"Is that right, okay?" Yan Chuan smiled.

Everyone looked at Yan Chuan weirdly.

"The Sun-Moon Alliance is one of the six sects in charge of Wuyou City. The Sun-Moon Alliance is uprooted by you. Naturally, the resources managed by the Sun-Moon Alliance have to be redistributed. You destroy the Sun-Moon Alliance, this

It's best for you to handle things! "Feng Tairan nodded.

"Yes, Yan Chuan, can you do it?" Gao Bufan asked strangely.

"Yeah, when you go to deal with Wuyou City, you don't concentrate on cultivating? Are you troublesome?" Duan Sanshu was puzzled.

Worry City, there is nothing to manage at all, just collect taxes at the time! Go without distraction?

"It's okay, I like trouble!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"If this is the case, then you go, I will immediately send someone to notify the hall masters, yes, let Jiu Jiansheng and them follow you, so I can explain it to you.

Worry about the city! "Feng Tairan thought for a while.

"Okay!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Farewell to everyone, Yan Chuan returned to Tianfeng.

Hades Palace!

Huo Guang stood in front of Yan Chuan respectfully. Meow slept listlessly on a chair.

"Gun Xin Jue, how do you see it?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Remember them all, and they have been burned!" Huo Guang said solemnly.

"Well, what do you do next?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.

"The Gun Heart Secret Art has ten levels. I will pass on the first and second levels. Then, I will slowly teach it in the form of rewards according to the savvy and merits of the soldiers!" Huo

Said the light.

"Yes, you are more mature!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Xie Wang praised!" Huo Guang said excitedly.

"Go and teach. Tomorrow morning, start with me. Next, there are many things to do!" Yan Chuan said with satisfaction. "Yes!"——

On the second day, everyone in Tianfeng swept away.

The Dahezong disciples were at a loss.

"Tianfeng is weird!"

"Yeah, I just came back for two days and left again! I don't know what I was up to!"

"Do they not practice?"

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There was a lot of discussion.

Xuanfeng is halfway up the mountain.

Jiang Nan stared at the people walking away in the distance, his face was gloomy, and two Dahezong disciples stood behind him.

"Big brother, no, uncle, I think, let's forget it, Yan Chuan has changed too much!" One person said with a complicated expression.

"Yes, big brother!" Another person also persuaded.

Jiang Nan's face was gloomy, and he just said indifferently: "I know!"

Yan Chuan led the army all the way west.

After traveling for a day, take a break.

On the top of a big mountain, Yan Chuan looks at the vast mountains and rivers!

Jiu Jiansheng and Seven Swordsmen stood behind Yan Chuan.

"Uncle Master, your group of subordinates really have nothing to say. That day, the Sun-Moon League was wiped out. It was really amazing. It seems that Huo Guang made a net, and the Sun-Moon League disciples one after another

Just like jumping down! "Jiu Jiansheng exclaimed.

"Yes, we didn't take any action that day!" The Three Swordsman also nodded.

"This is the army!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Uncle Master's army is really strong!" Jiu Jiansheng said with emotion.

"King, there is a fight ahead!" Huo Guang ran from a distance. "Oh?"

"Looking at the aura, it should be thirty spiritual cultivators who are besieging and killing an aura beast!" Huo Guangdi reported.

"Go, go and see!" Yan Chuan said immediately.

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly followed Yan Chuan to a mountain, looking at the huge gorge below.

"Boom!"

"Second, shoot an arrow!"

"Shoot together, hurry!"

"Whirlwind!"

"Ah!"

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Thirty cultivators in the fine realm were besieging a huge black wild boar three feet high. The wild boar has sharp fangs, and with a slight flick, it can draw a stream of light. When treading on the ground, the ground moves

The mountain shakes.

A cultivator can be trampled to death with one foot.

The original skin was thick, and coupled with the Qi realm, the spirit realm cultivators couldn't break the demon pig's defense at all.

"Ah!"

A large number of repairers were seriously injured and two died. The fighting was extremely tragic.

"Brother, don't take this order. In Wuyou City, there are still many small orders. There is no need to die here!"

"Old Nine and Old Ten were killed by this beast, revenge Old Nine and Old Ten!"

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The crowd yelled, grieved, and fought.

After killing for so long, the wild boar was only blinded by one eye, but the wild boar became more irritable, rammed and rammed around, and a group of cultivators were injured and fell to the ground. "People from Worry-Free City? Huo Guang, assemble the army, punish the pig demon!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

With a wave of hands, a thousand soldiers of Jinyi quickly stepped forward, occupied their positions, and drew their bows.

"Let it go!" Huo Guang gave an order.

"Boom!"

A thousand arrows shoot the sun like a meteor shower, shooting directly at the wild boar demon in the canyon.

"Wow!"

The wild boar roared in surprise. Frightened and propped up the gas wall.

"Boom!"

A thousand arrows shot from the sun, under the terrifying force, the wild boar defense burst open.

Hey! Hey!

The arrow feathers are inserted into the wild boar.

"Ohhhhhhh!"

The wild boar screamed in disbelief, and instantly fell to the ground and died.

In the canyon, the tragic and heroic repairmen who had besieged and killed the wild boar were all stunned. The wild boar demon, who was exhausted and hard to break, was killed in seconds?

Everyone was horrified and looked at the mountain together.

But when they saw Yan Chuan and his party, all their faces sank.

"Everyone, what does this mean?" one of them worried.

After all, the other party is thousands of people. I have more than 20 left, so how can I fight? Are they here to grab the boar demon? No way!

"Pick someone in charge, my king has something to ask!" Huo Guang shouted.

The people below looked at each other. There was a hesitation on his face.

On the mountain, Jiu Jiansheng and others looked at Yan Chuan puzzledly.

"Uncle Master, what do you want them for?" Jiu Jiansheng asked curiously.

Liu Jin took out a dragon chair and gave Yan Chuan a seat.

"I have my own plan!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly. "Boom!"

Suddenly, not far away, above Yan Chuan Dragon Terrace, a white light came.

"Meow!"

White light fell on Yan Chuan's shoulders.

"What happened just now? The pig screamed?" Meow exclaimed.

"Hey, can this cat talk?" Jiu Jiansheng and Seven Swordsmen opened their eyes wide.

"Cat? You said I am a cat?" Meow Meow looked at the eight people with a stern face.

"Is Uncle Master prepared for Miss Purple? It's really cute!" Jiu Jiansheng said with emotion.

"Cute your sister, my old lady is a tiger, tiger!" Meow angrily said.

"Uh!" Everyone's faces stiffened slightly.

"Miaomiao is indeed a tiger, don't mess with her!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Huh? Oh!" The eight nodded weirdly.

"It's almost the same!" Meow was relieved.

"By the way, there was a pig barking just now? Yeah, it really is a big pig down there!" Meow said unexpectedly.

"Didn't you sleep all the time? Why did you wake up suddenly?" Yan Chuan wondered.

"I like to hear the sound of killing pigs! It's so tragic, you don't call me!" Meow suddenly angrily said.

"Do you like to hear the sound of killing pigs?" Yan Chuan asked unexpectedly.

More than Yan Chuan's accident, everyone around was at a loss, like kittens who like to listen to the sound of killing pigs?

At this moment, a man in red also walked up from below.

The big man was led to Yan Chuan.

"Thousands of miles in Xiamu, I don't know why you seniors came here!" The big man said slightly nervously.

"Don't worry, we are just passing by. By the way, I want to ask you something!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"The wild boar demon!" Mu Qianli said expectantly.

"Give it to you!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Thank you seniors, seniors have asked, and juniors must know everything!" Mu Qianli excitedly said.

"I just heard you say that you are from Wuyou City? What list? And which sect do you belong to? Can you tell me?" Yan Chuan curiously asked. "Ah, that's all?" Mu Qianli asked unexpectedly.

"That's it!" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Thank you, senior, for your accomplishment. These problems, senior, are no secrets. Those of us are people who ask for life in Wuyoucheng. Most of them are casual cultivators, some are small families.

People from the clan and small sects, because we are relatively weak, we can only get together. In Wuyou City, we have a collective name called ‘Maid Xiu’. "Michiri is bitter

Road.

"Faculty repair?" Yan Chuan asked in confusion.

"Yes, in Wuyou City, we servants accept orders from others, such as looking for some kind of alchemy and refining materials. We help them find them, and they give them to me.

We are enough spirit stones. Cultivators need a lot of resources to practice, and we have finally reached the spiritual realm, so naturally we have to work harder, earn more spiritual stones, and practice more resources! "Miki Qian

said with a wry smile.

"It turns out that San Xiu is so painful!" Huo Guang said in surprise.

Mu Qianli gave a wry smile. Mortals often say that cultivators are free, but how do mortals know that those who are free are those who do not want to make progress and sit and wait for death.

"For example, how many spirit stones can you earn in a month?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.

"We? There is no fixed, but on average, I can earn 50 low-grade spirit stones, 20 for my own practice, and 30 for my wife

For my son and son! "Mu Qianli proudly said.

Obviously, fifty low-grade spirit stones a month is a very successful number.

"Worry City, do you have a lot of helpers like you?" Yan Chuan asked curiously.

"Many, why not too much! At least tens of thousands!" Mu Qianli said affirmatively.

"I see, thank you! Go!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

"Yes, thank you, senior!" Mu Qianli walked back down the mountain tremblingly.

At the bottom of the mountain, Jin Yijun retracted the sun-shooting arrow from the boar demon and slowly retreated.

Mu Qianli went down the mountain, and curiously asked the last Jinyi army who was about to leave: "Senior, please tell me, who is your king?"

"The king? Hahaha, my king is the peak master of the Dahezong Tianfeng!" The Jinyibing said proudly, and after speaking, Mu Qianli was ashamed of surprise.

"Tianfeng Peak Master? Dahezong? Yanchuan?" Mu Qianli said.

"The blood demon Yan Chuan who killed six thousand Sun-Moon League disciples overnight?" Mu Qianli watched Yan Chuan's army in horror.